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Chapter 360 Spit Turkey

After realizing that the incident broke out, the broiler instantly changed into a well-behaved expression and twisted his neck to rub against Han Qiwu.

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"Let me first talk about how you hid the burning bird's legs before." Han Qiwu asked with the two burning bird's legs closed and continued to carry the broiler upside down.

Not to mention, the two bird legs on it now have a lot of meat.

It must be very delicious when fried.

“Oh oh oh”

The broiler's bird's head was slashing in the air for a long time, but he didn't explain what was going on.

"Come on, show me a demonstration." Han Qiwu asked with a smile while letting go of the broiler, holding his arms.

The broiler hung his head helplessly and walked to the chicken coop of Luhua Chicken next to him in frustration.

At this time, a fresh egg lay on the chicken coop.

After walking to the egg, the broiler skillfully extended his paws into the chicken coop and took out another flaming bird's leg from directly under the egg of the reed chicken.

Also [non-fresh but not spoiled].

"You kid are quite smart." Han Qiwuqi smiled backwards.

No wonder I haven't found the Fiery Bird's legs before. The combination was because the broiler hid the Fiery Bird's legs directly under the egg. In this way, the system light of the two items overlapped.

Since Han Qiwu was in a hurry every time he came to collect eggs, he didn't notice that the system light was still there after picking up the eggs.

It was after observing Han Qiwu's behavior pattern that the broiler successfully hid what was naturally dropped.

"Take out all the remaining bird's legs by yourself."

Before Han Qiwu could finish speaking, the broiler had already placed four non-fresh but not spoiled bird legs neatly on the ground.

"You kid has been very nutritious recently. You can lose so many legs??" Han Qiwu said in a little surprised.

It seems that he was too soft-hearted before.

Broiler has endless potential!

Including these four, he already has six bird legs, so it is definitely no problem to hand in the task.

However, Han Qiwu thought about it and found that he didn’t have any good materials in his hands. It would be a waste to use this opportunity to create.

Save the materials first, and then hand in the task when you have good things.

Anyway, the legs of the bird will not continue to deteriorate even if they are placed in the storage box.

Looking at Han Qiwu's silent appearance, the broiler began to feel panic.

Oh no, oh, the owner said I was nutritious, so why would I stew me?

I don't want to turn into chicken soup and roasted chicken!

"Swoosh swish swish"

The broiler flew up with his wings and shouted a few times at the duck house next to him.

"What?" Han Qiwu walked over and picked up the broiler again.

For the sake of completing the mission, he didn't plan to make it too difficult for the broiler.

However, death penalty can be avoided, and living crime cannot be escaped.

This broiler is too fat and will have to be hungry for a few days.

Otherwise, if you really stew it in the pot next time, the oil will be too heavy.

“Oh oh oh?”

The broiler pointed to the duck house, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of flames, and gestured that it could teach the little duck to spit out fire.

The flames it spit out were not large, and the scale was similar to the fire-breathing performances I saw at temple fairs when I was a child, and it disappeared in a flash.

Although it's not big, this thing is also popular.

It's a good job!

"You can still spit fire?" Han Qiwu was even more surprised.

Finally, it looks like a scent of a flaming bird.

It seems that broiler has not been idle for this period of time, and his skill library is very rich.

"Since you have asked sincerely, I will give you a chance to make meritorious service." Han Qiwu walked to the door of Hongyan Tower next to him with the broiler, opened the door and released a few little ducks.

"Geeh"

After landing, the broiler secretly glanced at Han Qiwu, raised his chest and shouted at the little duck next to him.

These little ducks seemed to have known broilers for a long time. After coming out, they greeted Han Qiwu and ran to the broilers and started to turn.

"puff"

The broiler spat a big mouthful of fire into the open space next to him.

“Gagahahahahahahaha”

“Gagahahahahahahaha”

The little ducks who saw this scene shouted excitedly, and their bodies swayed left and right.

"Okay! Another one!" Han Qiwu smiled and applauded.

Broiler: "……….”

"puff"

After spraying more than ten sips of flames, the broiler's throat was almost smoking, and he shook his head with a begging for mercy.

Can't spray anymore.

"puff"

Inspired by the broiler's movements, the ducklings all started to squirt.

"It's good. I'll spray them twenty more mouthfuls today and I can rest. I'm not allowed to eat these two days, lose weight, and regulate my body. I dare to do such a thing next time, and go directly to the oven." Han Qiwu patted the broiler and said with a smile.

"oh....."

The broiler nodded with tears.

Fortunately, I just didn’t eat for two days, and I could survive it even if I insisted.

I will never do such a loss-making business again next time.

“Gaga”

Looking at the little ducks who had been urging beside him, the broiler fucked the gong again helplessly and started to squirt.

"Puff puff puff"

“Gaga”

Han Qiwu put away the burning bird's legs, returned to the room, took a melon and started gnawing.

After eating the melon, he suddenly remembered something, "Wait, today is the day to return the books."

Take a look at the time: 21:50.

The museum probably hasn't closed yet, right?

Han Qiwu took a book and hurried to the museum.

Ten minutes later, Han Qiwu looked at the eyes that were still flying over the museum and breathed a sigh of relief.

He now looks particularly pleasing to this big eyeball.

Pushing open the museum door, Han Qiwu said straight to the point: "Zach, I'm here to return the book."

"Oh, my dear friend, I thought you couldn't bear to leave this book. How about it? Are you moved by the friendship inside? Do you want to go home to find your mother?" Zach, wearing a tuxedo, jumped over and said exaggeratedly.

"I don't want to, thank you." Han Qiwu said speechlessly, "By the way, what time will you close here?"

"The night is just another environment for me to work. Why should I sleep for a long time before I die?" Zach shook his finger, took "The Little Pig's Confused", pointed to the basement passage next to him and asked, "Do you want to borrow this book to read it? I have a lot of good goods here."

Seeing that Han Qiwu didn't answer, Zach smiled wickedly: "If you are willing to pay a little money, I can find you that kind of book."

"No need, thank you." Han Qiwu waved his hand quickly, "Take me down."

What a joke? He doesn't want to attract that mysterious crab creature.

Seeing Han Qiwu refuse, Zach shrugged, "Okay, remember to tell me if you change your mind."

After entering the basement, Zach surprisingly did not recommend his book, and smiled all the way to send Han Qiwu to the entrance of the library.

"Is it possible that Zach has modified it?" Han Qiwu walked into the District A library with suspicion.

The air in the library is still very fresh, and so-called negative ions are probably everywhere.

After glanced at the bookshelf, Han Qiwu was silent.

Three books are placed side by side on the large bookshelf.

The titles of the book are: "Circus without Horses", "Circus without Plays", "Circus without Rounds"
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